Fell In Love With A Vampire.

(SCARLETT'S POV)

This creepy guy who was apparently called Gerard had just left, I had to get out of here. The pain I had felt yesterday was like nothing I had ever felt before, it was excruciating. Gerard hadn't even properly told me why I was here.

I pulled myself up from Gerard's old fashioned, four poster bed. The whole room was old fashioned, like some sort of creepy place you'd see in a movie about a haunted house. But instead this house was full of 7 vampires. If Gerard was not lying I guess there was 8 now. But of course, I wasn't stupid enough to believe him. Vampires don't fucking exist. I wonder how many drugs that dark haired tall guy has shoved down his throat. He is delusional. Insane. But in a sick way he is good looking. I could almost hit myself for thinking that...

Gerard has jet black messy hair which shadows his face, he is tall and a little thin. His skin is pale as fuck and his eyes are a dark hazel colour. Fuck. But I had to get out of here. I was hoping they had all gone hunting. I don't think he would leave me here with 6 other crazed vampires.. would he? I looked into the mirror on a old, oak dressing table that was pushed up in the corner. Wait... What... I wasn't in the mirror... What the fuck. I shuffled about, side to side, It was like I was trying to wake-up the mirror like 'come on reflect me'... but nothing happened. I couldn't see myself. Maybe it was some sort of picture mirror to trick me into thinking I'm a vampire. He'd taken a picture of the room and stuck it on the mirror.. that had to be it.

I walked back and pushed a chair around a bit. It moved on its own when I looked in the mirror. It was no stupid trick or picture, I really couldn't see myself. I had to get out right now. I was going to go insane. I ran to the door, grabbing the cold metal door knob. I twisted it but the door wouldn't open. That bastard locked it, why didn't I think of that? He wasn't going to leave it wide open was he? There must be a way out. I thought for a moment.... no windows... the door locked. Maybe I could unlock the door somehow.

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After about 10 minutes (that seemed like a billion years) of fishing through the giant oak draws I had found something. Dust floated round the room from where I had moved books and stuff that obviously hadn't been touched in years.
"Please, please, please work" I whispered, then I pushed the small paper-clip I had bent out into the lock. I was sat there for about 10 seconds, twisting and turning the paper-clip, then I heard the sound. 'CLICK' The door was open.

I stood up and wrenched open the door, wow I felt really strong actually... Then I realised the whole house was like a haunted house. It was a mansion. The long halls stretched further then I could see and every few metres there was a turn off down another stretching hallway. I seemed the mansion halls were never going to end as I wandered down them. Looking for a door way out or something. The weird thing was there was no windows whatsoever, the house was lit by wall lights. The silence was eerie. Not a single sound. So I started to run, going down every hall. Desperately searching for a way out. I was frantically running now Turning corners, as I tried to keep my footsteps light. I was pretty sure nobody was here.

I swung round the corner. I take that back... I'm not alone.
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(VIC'S POV)

She was there a beautiful girl, here scared, hazel eyes looking straight into mine. She had black hair with a big side fringe and it fell across her shoulders and around her face perfectly. I had never seen her before. I hadn't seen I girl since I was turned 120 years ago. None of use had seen a girl since we were turned.And in all my life I'd never seen a girl so beautiful, so perfect. Fuck man she was absolutely stunning. everyone was out hunting right now but I didn't go. I liked being here, I liked wandering around.. alone. I looked for stuff. This place was full of cool stuff, I really didn't even think I'd find her. I looked at her Green-Day T-shirt and her black skinny jeans. She clearly hadn't been a vampire long. One of us had kept her here.

I stepped forwards slowly, she quickly stepped back. Taking a quick, sharp gasp of air which she didn't need.
"It.. its okay.. I won't hurt you" I spoke, I could tell she was scared out of her mind. She shook her head and turned around. Quickly taking of down the corner . I chased after her, turning the corners. Then I turned one but I couldn't see her any more. Where had she gone? Maybe I was hallucinating? I can't have been? My eyes were darting round the corridor but there was no sign of her anywhere.I have a strange imagination that I'm often picked on for but I know she was real. But why was she here? None of us were insane enough to bring a young girl like that here.... apart from...No.. He couldn't have. But it was most likely Gerard did it. If I'm honest.

The guys would be back from hunting in about half an hour. I swear to god I'm going to find out how that poor, scared, beautiful girl ended up in a scary place like this.

Notes

I hope you like it. Things are really going to start happening now and your going to start meeting a lot more characters that you haven't heard much of yet (Jack, Patrick, Mike). And yeah VIC IS IN DA HOUSE PEOPLE! Enjoy! ;) x